are probably not the ideal first words to say in this situation. Not that you'd have any idea what the heck anyone should say in this type of situation, since it's kind of unprecedented.
No, you're in a blind spot, Yinsen tells you. Thank god the guy pulled himself together fast, you're not equipped to deal with two panicking adults.
Because Tony? Definitely panicking. "How- how the fuck did you-?!"
Take a deep breath, first, you tell him. Because you're not gonna like the answer. Maybe ...sit down, too?
Left with little choice, the genius billionaire does exactly that. Yinsen, meanwhile, is staring at you. Very obviously. You get the feeling you're gonna get sent to Bern at some point. Fun.
Tony demands, rather forcefully, that you talk. The answer is magic, is your blunt reply.
What. is the incredulous reaction. In response, you weave a spell matrix into the air.
It's a very effective method to shut him up, you discover. Mostly because he just fainted. Oops, you scratch your cheek. Yinsen sighs.
"You haven't changed," he tells you.
"This is actually my first experience time travelling. You met future-me?" You ask, a bit curious.
"Well, that would just be spoilering it, wouldn't it?"
Cheeky bastard.
Your amulet begins humming again. Well then, I'll probably be back, you inform the doctor. Watch out for Tony, would you? I'm rather fond of him. And no, not gonna explain.
The world changes before you can hear Yinsen's reaction. You stumble to your feet and meet the Hulk's eyes. A look around reveals a god embedded in the floor of an all-too-familiar penthouse.
Humming girl? Hulk asks. You wave at him. Well, big guy, get going. They need your help out there, you point at the invading army. The green giant shoots you a savage grin and jumps back into the fray. ... Apparently Hulk likes you. That's nice.
You kneel down next to Loki. "Hi there. Nice to meet you." Pale blue eyes meet yours and a pained whine escapes the beat down god. Right, you're gonna have to do something about that.
"Wh-who...?" his eyes briefly flicker soft green. You sigh.
"Noone all that important just yet. I have a feeling we're gonna meet a lot in the future, though. Now, you're not exactly yourself right now, so let's see if I can't do something about that."
Loki's eyes widen before you lay a hand on his temple and connect your magic to his.
Eugh, you shudder. That's some ugly magic they put on you, Princey. The god let out a wry chuckle as you start to purge Thanos' influence.
Gross, gross, gross. Thanos' botched use of the mind stone is some of the ugliest spellwork you've ever seen. Evidently, the wrinkly prune had no idea what he was doing.
Some very slow and nauseating 10 minutes later, Loki's eyes are back to a calm green color.
Well, I suppose I must thank you, the fallen prince wrily comments.
Yeah, no, you're probably still gonna go to jail for the whole Jotunheim thing, you inform the silvertongue, who winces but agrees. He wrily explains that he wasn't exactly in a stable mindset at the time.
You tell him you're very much aware. The amulet hums a sharp warning- the rest of the Avengers are about to arrive. It's getting you out of there.
Well, I'll probably come visit you in your cell Princey. Later days, you wave and vanish again.
Your name is Maite Hirsch and you're getting stared down by a very exasperated Wong. Oh crap.
A/N: Can you tell I'm having too much fun here? Because I really do have way too much fun writing this.
